Chapter 53: A Plan for Loss, a Plan for Regeneration
Xiao Yi leaned forward slightly, and also learned to stretch out her index finger, and asked slowly: "...... Madame wants to use a thousand? ”
Xie Jiang pursed his lips and smiled, shook his index finger from side to side a few times and said, "No, one is enough." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Looking at the shallowness of the pear vortex on her little face, I don't know what's going on, Xiao Yi actually had a faint feeling in her heart.
It's just that what's wrong with it, and I can't tell it for a while.
Xiao Yi's eyes lit up, and she asked gently, "What does Madam want to do?" ”
Xie Jiang said leisurely: "Lang Jun has an extraordinary mind, and he can make decisions thousands of miles away in the middle of the curtain, so ...... This matter still needs Lang Jun's help. ”
This high hat buttoned down......
Xiao Yi was full of comfort in an instant, and when she was comfortable, she couldn't help but pick the corners of her mouth, and laughed out loud: "Madam just said what she wanted." ”
Seeing that he was extremely happy to promise, Xie Jiang smiled and frowned: "It is said that when you take the "painting" back, whether it is a notice issued before, or a Taoist priest is asked to burn the painting, those people will immediately know that they have fallen into a trap." ”
Ordinarily...... Naturally, there are still some later.
Xiao Yi's eyes flashed, and she looked at her with interest.
Xie Jiang tapped the edge of the table with his fingertips, knocked two or three times, then raised his eyes to look at him, and said slowly: "The most incalculable thing in the world is the human heart, and conversely, the most incalculable is also the easiest to estimate." ”
This is really contradictory when I first hear it.
Xiao Yi frowned slightly, thinking for a while.
Xie Jiang said slowly: "Even if these people know that they have been deceived, but ...... I'm going to burn the paintings again, and they'll come again. ”
Xiao Yi thought for a while, nodded slightly, and said, "If you really can't draw your hands, these people won't give up." After that, his eyes turned to look at Xie Jiang: "Madame, don't you still want to invite a Taoist priest to burn the paintings?" ”
"Hmm." Xie Jiang said leisurely: "The day after tomorrow is the period of burning paintings, if Zhou Qi burns paintings in advance tomorrow, these people don't know whether they are true or not, they will still come, and the time will ...... I need Lang Jun to enjoy a good show with me. ”
What he said in his mouth was appreciating the play, but Xie Jiang's eyes were as dark as a deep pool and ancient well, not only faintly revealing a little cunning, but also a little mockery.
Between the looks, where is the meaning of a little reward?
Xiao Yi looked at the clear and bright eyes, as if she was attracted by a magnet, and she couldn't open her eyes.
The candles on the table "crackled", and a big light burst out.
Xiao Yi came to her senses, raised her hand and clenched it into a fist, coughed against her lips as if she was covering, coughed, and then asked, "Where is Madam going to put the stage?" ”
Xie Jiang didn't answer this sentence, only turned his face to look outside the door and said, "Call Asu over." ”
Without getting the letter, Asu didn't dare to see Zhou Qi, and when he exited the main hall just now, he stood far away at the corner of the corridor.
Here, the crescent moon was guarding under the porch, and when he heard the master calling for a successor, he waved around the corner.
Asu hurried over, and when he reached the door, he bowed his knees.
Xie Jiang beckoned her to come closer, and said in her ear, "...... Adults make notices...... Just say...... In advance...... Send troops to guard the ...... at various intersections. ”
Ah Su wrote it down, and when Xie Jiang finished speaking, he hurriedly gave a salute, then turned around and hurriedly walked out of the hall.
Xie Jiang's eyes glanced at Xiao Yi, and then the tip of his index finger "filed" on the desktop, and when he looked over, he raised his hand and dipped the tea in the porcelain cup, and wrote on the table: "Xiao Langjun, look, this is what I will do tomorrow." ”
Xiao Yi's face was full of interest, leaned over to look at it for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Okay...... Just Mrs. With that, he pressed his palm on the edge of the table, stood up and said, "I will go to the appointment on time tomorrow." ”
The candlelight flickered, and seeing that this person went down the corridor, and then the purple shirt fluttered and drummed, but after a while, it was far away, and Xie Jiang turned around and ordered Beidou to make a couch.
Day 2......
Oak Yang City.
This time, not only the Sifang City Gate, but also the major intersections outside the city, even the streets and alleys in the city, and the doors of the major shops have posted notices.
The notice reads...... Last night, there were gangsters with ill intentions who wanted to rob the "evil paintings", and the county keeper advanced the date of burning the paintings scheduled for tomorrow at noon in order to prevent long nights and dreams...... At noon this night, the painting was burned at the vegetable market in the east of the city.
And the notice specifically specifies...... Therefore, the painting is too wicked, and at the beginning of the evening, some people wander around the streets, and they are all exiled to the river as smugglers.
One stone strikes a thousand waves.
Liyang City suddenly fried again.
This alone is not counted, in the middle of the afternoon, Liyang garrison Wang Zhifang raised a gun and crossed the knife, personally led thousands of city defenders, and rode horses to inspect the West Street of Liyang City East Street and South Street and North Street.
And then ...... Before the end of the day, there will be three steps and one post around Laishi, five steps and one sentry, and the guards are like iron buckets.
How the monstrous waves were set off outside, Xie Jiang didn't care at all, just sat down and waited for news.
After dinner, Wu Siyi slipped into the yard.
This person didn't look for a little girl to pass on when he entered the hospital, and strode straight to the porch.
Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, Xie Jiang put down the book and raised his eyes to look.
Wu Si stepped forward and bowed and said, "Madame ordered the investigation...... There is faith. ”
In recent days, strange things have been one after another, and the whereabouts of the people involved in the chaos are mysterious and unpredictable, and there are countless things that Xie Jiang wants to investigate.
At this moment, this sentence suddenly appeared in the middle of his waist......
Xie Jiang frowned and asked softly, "Which news is it?" ”
Wu Si also remembered it, slapped his forehead with his hand, and said ashamedly: "Mrs. Huiyu...... The day before yesterday, Mrs. Cha Chen Quanshan was called, and now there is news from there. ”
This came at the right time.
Xie Jiang's eyebrows loosened and said, "Let's hear it." ”
Wu Si saw a few little girls hanging their hands and closing their jaws, standing honestly outside the corridor, so he took two steps forward and whispered: "As early as five or six years ago, Chen Quanshan once made the girl take off her ...... In order to make a painting on the body, this kind of act...... At that time, it was popular among the Chen clan for a while. ”
Take off your clothes and paint?
Xie Jiang drooped his eyelids slightly, and instantly raised his eyes to look at Wu Si and asked, "In recent years, there is no abnormality with the surname Chen?" ”
Hearing her ask, Wu Si's face showed a little embarrassment.
Just thinking about it again, the man stiffened his head and said: "In the past two years, Chen Quanshan has grown older, and he has become more and more obsessed with beauty, and often sends his servants to search for beauties in several surrounding countries...... As for the painting skills, it seems to be abandoned. ”
Like a waste, it doesn't mean it's really wasted.
Again...... Since I have a habit of painting on ***, then draw human skin...... Presumably the same.
Xie Jiang's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered Chen Yuanying, since this person is a proud disciple, Chen Quanshan's daily behavior, this person must also know a thing or two.
Is it Chen Quanshan......
Let's see how Chen Yuanying reacts tonight.
After thinking for a moment, Xie Jiang instructed Beidou: "Bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." ”
Beidou went to the book desk to take the pen and ink, and when he turned it back, he didn't wait for instructions, dropped a few drops of water into the inkstone, and took the ink strip to grind the ink.
Here, Xie Jiang put his left hand on the cuff, pinched the pen tube with his right hand, leaned over the tip of the pen and rolled it into the inkstone, and picked up the brush to write. After writing it, he didn't fold it, let alone put it in the envelope, he took it and handed it directly to Wu Sidao: "Quickly send this to Chen Yuanying." ”
Wu Si took it with both hands, and because the ink was not dry, he took it and shook it up and down slightly, so that he shook the fan, and couldn't help but look at the middle two lines.
…… I heard that Chen Langjun has superb chess skills, but he missed the ...... last time Jinte is in the south of the city to fall in the snow and farewell to the Moon Tower, inviting the two chess masters to play.
Seeing this, Wu Si's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly folded them in twos, bowed down again, and then turned around and ran out to deliver the letter.
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